Red
Its a life of blood,
Red red, sweet sour,
Blended rushing sorrow,
Pain pain in the heart.
Long lost my mind,
Long ago it was,
When boiling blood,
Did stain us all.
Drenched and soaked
In the rush of time,
What’s left behind,
Ain’t worth a dime.
Pretty pretty face,
Prettier than love,
Try hide those scars,
Behind the blush.
Try rip apart
Every faded smile,
Give up, give up!
You will hear them cry!
Toss the coin,
Flip it through fire,
Its a life of blood, Red red ,sweet sour.
18 September 2010
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